Sunday, September 28, 2008

How Long Can You Keep Gingerbread

Everything with his name


The Jesus and Mary Chain have chosen for this epic masterpiece the name that best 'explains the extraordinarily history of their music in my life and the history of their music.

If this was clearly a common gift, I would not be here to fretting in front of the blank screen of a laptop ( I've never thought I'd say Those words - cit.) Fail to explain what the series of concerts will put in the next month: dEUS, Sigur Ros, Lemonheads, Lightning Bolt, Nouvelle Vague and Mercury Rev (but even if I had wanted to see, three years ago), taking out the Cansei de Ser Sexy as October 27 (omitted), I Ladytron at Lux and Thievery Corporation because it overlapped with dEUS, Barman and the fork I chose the first nanosecond of doubt, they could catch the Porcupine Tree (nientepopodimento) but being that this is going to Almada during the week, it wobbles, it lacks a little less than 30 degrees on September 28, the film lacks what I've seen and will see these days (Orson Welles marathon this afternoon), what is lacking Sporting to lose matches like last night.

is that I had always wanted to talk about things, giving harmony to paint reality, romantic decadence, enormous efforts in gestures dictated by pure feelings, the only worthy of being called human, even if lying was necessary to give Nadais involvement, or Nuno Ribeiro, when he talks about football.
To explain, for example, because the jam has a heart more 'big that of chocolate.

What, then, that happened to me, where I lost the desire, strength, above all the courage to tell it? To decorate what I feel and what I see? The apparent clarity, pepper, intriguing, eloquent phrases sums of accidents? I've lost too many lessons of that science, which no one, guiltily, he writhes, which studies the explanation of concepts.

I would not suffer the consequences too, I know that living in Portugal to look for a stop or cause-effect logic in the events, but I was interrogated at length, for example, last night, what could be called a pair of lovers who sat two tables after the mine in a dark room and the Bolshevik and that I could see through the cracks that bystanders side created naturally discussing among themselves, kissed, slapped you, you ribaciavano, she tried to kiss him, he avoids it, then ducked her and then ribaciavano. Keep talking. Complicated, controversial, intricate, so as to have a lot of charm, but until recently the dialogues of the two of them were clearly heard by my imagination, I now it is quite difficult. As I

becomes difficult, as I know, find the conversation with an elderly barber entertained in one of the historic streets of Lisbon from the windows yellowed, the designs in copper enamel of their windows, the wooden architecture austere but comfortable 70 Interior, in which stands a huge fan of the wall and fixed seats upholstered in dark brown, I noticed, sitting on the bench in front of the sidewalk, a certain irony of the customer. I would not have succeeded Salazar almost hard to imagine a defense of the haughty old man, as the barber who emigrated from the poor north, the province of Bragança, perhaps, was an unseemly effort to contain the evil that wanted to blow up his mouth, he in life has always voted communist, and that when he heard of the strikes of '68 ever wondered when the nightmare would end, and when did life would be miserable in his Lusitania. He loved a girl Ana Rita was called at that time, if he remembers his red hair when he was still the boy Zé Felipe Rua do Almada, and she went up and down twice a day until Calçada do Combro. Elder
customer rather thought that his father had just bought the estate of Evora, in those days, and weekends spent in walking to the wheat fields with the niece of the ambassador of Canada, but now without the damn stick, even managed to reach the cave out of this grim time barber.

had the clarity of the imagination, I would not be here to question me, wondering what on earth is to think, what ever should fail, what ever invented for refuge yet.
will be the language, will be a little 'inviolability of endemic that is strengthened in comparison with a different world.
Pero 'I feel more and more' distant from what 'I wanted to be.

Saramago has taught us that life is eternal supercazzola.
Write it on my grave.

Saturday, September 27, 2008

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Coming in from the cold

He's gone, Paul Newman, to make up a notch n'altra duemilaotto departed full of sad, for this I went to cut my hair, since time immemorial, perhaps because, like every winter I hope that this change something that is different.
But it will always be the same story. Racing impossible a few concerts, a lot of work, desire to remain silent, staring at the walls. For months.

A tidy mind.

How can you call this fair?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Cruisy Spas In Las Vegas

Ah, I was an interior decorator ... # 6, or weather

I noticed how it was once the church to deal with (Galileo docet) the management of the mammoth and difficult task of obstacle or addressing the scientific-technological development, but now are the corporations who exercise full power.

Forget the pharmaceutical, among other things for which I am working and I'm not going to be fun, I am referring primarily to the case of mobile phones because, unlike virtually all, given the relentless speed go forward with the progress which we have not yet developed a system through which it can use more 'card-piu' numbers using the same phone.

Note, should be a vested right: in times of social democracy, lamented the SIP, monopoly, also allowed you to install one hundred phone lines at home. Now several companies through agreements not too tacit, even coming to force you have to use a single operator on the phone you buy.

In Portugal, so, for example. Yet it is a task that should not be so difficult to implement and we have put in the whole pc phones (certainly the most 'of my fast, there must be something behind in this ...) must be reduced to microscopic size so difficult that ten years ago someone performing, that huge block which was applied behind the phone, which allows you to change the operator by turning the phone? It must be so impossible to live with two cards?

I'll tell you without being Beppe Grillo, and then never be able to log in disguise to the secret more 'deep mind of Our Lord (I just got to Italy, Giannini-panel-Grillo, the erosion of our lives nell'Antipolitica is going to trial, said the professor of Political Science, which notes on my book to the limits of a scandalous 28) sure that it is not!

There is not why it makes sense to march on, to handle two accounts with phone companies.

Ah, but time is of the double card. As the time has come for the Church to rule the world, the ideas of Galileo this world will have changed when they had their time.

is the moment of multinational companies, as was the time for family enterprises. Even

Grillo and Pannella had their time in the hearts of many. The time has come to Fellini to Antonioni, there will come a time when Sanchez came to Rice (son) and also that of Muccino. Liberalism will still have far too long, but even our friendly uncles medieval time we hoped that the estate had no end and instead here we are, the time will come for a pope to a woman and a black U.S. president. All
have much time, are entitled to have, especially if they are motivated by strong convictions, or deep feelings and balances.

I hope that my time is yet to come. If my reasoning was worth something, there will come a time for Vancouver, a time will come for justice, there will come a time when my country will be free again and will not have more time to 'fear of taking a plane is the time and even McCain to Obama; of dreampop as the days will have come as hip-hop as it is The time has come for the August to October and October to July, a time will come for the Portuguese to win something in football, even if it came to Greece, gambling that the time will come for this unfortunate nation. Even
Portugal will live his days.

This time I will not be so pessimistic to say that I do not deserve to have time. The problem is that if, by chance, my time had already come to be, must be passed, and I will not have to be noticed.
And if so, I really do not know why it is worthwhile to smile again.


Edit: I apologize to Rice, which is not that I do not like, I do not always enthusiastic, Instead, while Muccino are truly the bottom of the barrel, the point of no return. Perhaps worst of Vanzina: at least they know to be two cocks.

Monday, September 15, 2008

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Richard Wright


That land will be mild, Richard .
The History of Music loses another irreplaceable piece.